Chapter 1362 Punish the Demon Heart and Destroy the Demon Soul!

The sword slashed the thunder dragon, Yan Fei's sword slashed down, and the dragon head of one of the thunder dragons was chopped down alive.

The thunder dragon was not a dragon, but the purple thunder demon king used the demon method to condense the purple lightning thunder of his body, Yan Fei's sword slashed the thunder dragon, causing the thunder dragon to dissipate instantly, turning into purple lightning and thunder scattered in the surrounding space.

When Yan Feijian slashed the thunder dragon, he was naturally attacked by other thunder dragons.

Purple lightning thunder violently bombarded Yan Fei's body, and the body protection sword qi could cancel out part of the power, but it couldn't block all the purple lightning thunder.

The purple lightning thunder was scorching Yan Fei's body, but no matter what, Yan Fei's immortal sword body itself was very strong, and now it was blessed by the dragon emperor's qi and the power of chaos, so that these purple lightning thunders could only hurt his flesh and skin, but could not hurt the roots.

The most important thing is that every time the Immortal Sword Body is wounded, when it recovers, it will develop a certain resistance.

In other words, after Yan Fei's body was burned by the Divine Phoenix Flame, the newly born skin and flesh would have a certain degree of resistance to the Divine Phoenix Flame.

A few years ago, when Yan Fei crossed the tribulation, he had suffered a thunder tribulation, although the thunder tribulation at that time only sent out six times.

Therefore, his current immortal sword body has a certain resistance to the purple lightning thunder itself.

A strong body is always the guarantee of everything.

Yan Fei dared to fight hard against the thunder dragon transformed by the Nine Tribulation Thunder, and the immortal sword body was his hole card.

Swing your sword and slash again!

Whew!

The blade of the Stygian Excalibur turned, and another sword swept by, and another thunder dragon was also cut in two by his sword, and the thunder dragon let out a terrible wail, and then turned into purple lightning and thunder, scattered in the space.

Brush, brush, brush, brush!

The sword is shining, extremely sharp, and others can see that Yan Fei is trapped in the center by several powerful thunder dragons, and the situation is very critical, but in fact, he is the immortal King Kong, immortal and immortal, slaying dragons and demons.

Chop, chop!

One, two, three, four

Yan Fei ignored the purple lightning thunder, and a divine sword in his hand danced wildly, and in a few breaths, he killed seven of the nine thunder dragons.

The power of the purple lightning thunder that dissipated was still in the nearby space, unusually frenzied.

Yan Fei was in the center, letting these purple lightning thunders rage, you know, Mo is a mortal, even the top powerhouse in the human cultivation world, and he is also full of infinite fear of thunder, but at this moment, Fadu Zhenren and Hongguang Buddha and others saw it in their eyes, and they suddenly found that in fact, the thunder robbery did not seem to be so terrifying

However, the Purple Thunder Great Demon King only feels two words now, helpless.

Maybe it's not just helplessness, but also powerlessness.

He had already exerted all his strength, and the power of the Nine Tribulation Thunder burst out in an instant, and he could only burn Yan Fei's flesh and skin.

Not only that, but the Purple Thunder Great Demon King was shocked to discover.

Yan Fei's burned flesh will fall off very quickly, and then it will quickly breed new flesh.

Then it is burned, and then it falls off again, and new flesh is regenerated.

This is nothing, it can only prove that Yan Fei's body has a strong ability to repair itself, the key is that every time the newborn skin and flesh will have a few points of resistance to the purple lightning thunder, in other words, every time Yan Fei has a new skin and flesh, the purple lightning thunder wants to burn it, it will be more difficult for three points.

In this way, up to now, Yan Fei's skin and flesh have been burned three times, and he has been reborn three times, and then looking at his body, although it is still full of the power of purple lightning and thunder, it will not be damaged in the slightest.

The Purple Thunder Great Demon King found powerlessly that the current Yan Fei was basically immune to his Purple Lightning Thunder.

At least at the beginning just now, he could still hurt Yan Fei, but now, although he made the scene very big and looked like a thunderstorm, in fact, the effect was getting less and less.

In desperation, the Purple Thunder Great Demon King could only continue to condense the power of thunder.

He used another thunder dragon to temporarily drag Yan Fei, while he was frantically absorbing the power of those purple lightning thunderbolts that had just dispersed.

Obviously, he was going to gather all the power of the Nine Tribulation Thunderbolts together.

Throughout the ages, the Purple Thunder Great Demon King tried to do this for the first time today, except for this, he had already exhausted his donkey skills.

Who knows, the eighth thunder dragon failed to delay at all, and was killed by Yan Fei with a sword.

Then, Yan Fei didn't attack him directly, but instead held the Hellish Divine Sword in his hand, suspended in front of him, and looked at him quietly with a pair of eyes full of pride.

Provocation?

Disdain?

Contempt?

He knew that Yan Fei didn't make a move, he was giving him time to make this last fight.

In fact, Yan Fei's eyes were very simple, but in the eyes of the Purple Thunder Great Demon King, they were full of naked contempt and contempt.

Looking at Yan Fei who was close at hand, the demon soul of the Purple Thunder Great Demon King was already deeply shocked, and he didn't even believe that even if he could gather the power of the Nine Tribulation Thunder together, would he be able to change anything.

"You, why don't you make a move?" The Purple Thunder Great Demon King was still continuing to condense the power of the Purple Lightning Thunder, and his voice obviously had a bit of fear.

Yan Fei replied in a deep voice: "Anyway, you and I have a little relationship, and after tens of millions of years of cultivation, you have today's identity and strength, and the deity will give you another chance, but for the last time." ”

Except for the Purple Thunder Great Demon King, no one will really understand what kind of mood the Purple Thunder Great Demon King is in now.

Yan Fei could kill the Purple Thunder Great Demon King with a single sword, but he could cut the body of the Purple Thunder Great Demon King, but he couldn't cut the soul of the Purple Thunder Great Demon King.

On the contrary, it was his disdain, the indifferent eyes, the calm and confident words, which were the heaviest blow to the Purple Thunder Great Demon King.

The most important thing is that Yan Fei really doesn't care, it really doesn't matter.

At this moment, looking at Yan Fei's eyes and feeling the momentum on his body, the demon soul of the Purple Thunder Great Demon King was already trembling, and his demon heart was also full of fear.

Fighting spirit

The battle intent of the Purple Thunder Great Demon King gradually collapsed unconsciously, and he himself told himself in his heart, forget it, give up, you are not his opponent.

Needless to say, you can't even hurt him at all, even if you condense the power of the Nine Thunder Tribulations, it's just in vain.

The demon heart is dead, where does the fighting spirit come from?

The Purple Thunder Great Demon King suddenly stopped continuing to gather the power of the Purple Lightning Thunder, and his demonic breath was also rapidly weakening, and the demonic energy that covered the sky was also dissipating.

"Roar Purple Thunder, what are you doing, you are the great demon king of the demon clan, the strongest person in the demon clan except for the demon ancestor, are you just giving in?" At this moment, suddenly, the dragon earthworm king in the distance saw that the situation was not good, let out an angry roar, and shouted.